Every night I go looking for you Everyone in the world adores you A little pocket of something kind To find your reason Coming up on it everyday for Look at me and it's what I stay for A little locket of fantasy That we believe in

Lilacs and contraband I've got Santa Monica in my hand A little, Beatlemania when I can And I've got two big bags of old Japan

Ring side and blow-by-blow Another, main event at the old rainbow We're comin', right on top of the tupelo When she looks just like Brigitte Bardot

Make a deal with Uncle Weezer Sign your name to claim China Chow will try to please her Sweetness came from Jane

Warlocks in wonderland I've gotta, Rockapotamus in my hand With a, happy ending that's made of sand With a little bit of lovin' is all I can